Lost Creek Hollow Printemps

Ksura was busying himself among the borders. Ash liked this about him. He saw something needed done, he just did it. He was fast gaining her esteem, perhaps not trust  completely, but esteem. But truth be told the haughty queen didn't trust anyone easily. Darkness bled into all wolves.

He was there and azure eyes turned towards him. And she dipped her muzzle. Hello Ksura.

She stretched out her front paws and slowly uncurled her tail and back paws from around the babies.

Would you like to meet them?

She shifted and nosed at the sweet darlings. Little Sunrise son is Darrow and Moonrise daughter is Aerilyn.